The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely

Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with

gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the

no words to express to screwed up in the head don’t know what to say have nothing to explain for once words fail me

right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may

Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed

Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have

i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body